Chords for Travis Scott - SICKO MODE (Audio)

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_ [Cm] [Gm] I'm _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ [Gm] _ _ [Bb] _
going to [Eb] play it.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [Eb] Yeah.
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[Eb] Sun is down [D] freezing cold.
That's how [Eb] we already know [D] when it's here.
My dog will [Eb] probably do it for [D] Louisville.
That's just [Gm] all he know.
He don't know nothing [Bb] else.
I tried [Eb] to show.
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[Eb] Yeah.
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I tried [Eb] to show.
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[Gm] Yeah.
_ [Bb] Yeah.
Yeah.
_ [Gm] Gone [Eb] on you with the [D] pick and roll.
Young the flame here [Bb] in sicko mode.
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_ _ _ _ Ain't [Ab] this here with all the ice on [D] in the booth.
At the gate outside when they pull up they get me loose.
Yeah.
Jump out boys that's Nike boys hopping our coast.
This shit way too big when we pull up give [A] me the loot.
Give me the loot.
[D] Was off the Remy had a back post.
Had to hit my O now.
The time to go.
_ No.
I don't.
We may know most now.
It's four.
Man I'm back up.
I've been with the.
I just landed in case we make this pop like Jamba Joes.
Different color.
Change.
See my jewelry selling fruits and they joke and may not.
It's all.
It's all.
So it's.
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It's just.
[Dm] _ _ [Abm] You know.
It's.
[A] _ _ _ It's. _
It's. It's. _ _ _
[D] This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey, Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
[Bbm] All of these hoes, I made [D] off records I produce I might take all my exes and put them all
in a group Hit [E] my essays, I need [Eb] to booch
Bout to [Ab] turn this function into Bonnaroo Told her I been, [B] you comin' too
In the [C] 305, [D] bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Lou
_ [A] After slot the top off, it's just a roof She said, where [D] we goin', I said, the moon
[Ab] _ We ain't [D] even make it to the room She thought it was [B] the ocean, [Am] it's just a
[E] pool [D] Now I got her open, it's just a ghost
Who put this shit together, I'm the glue [B] _
[A] Shorty face, Tommy out the blue
[Gbm] Someone said, we ain't playin' for kicks _ Someone said, motherfuckers, someone said
I [A] don't care who we is
[D] _ _ [Db] _ _
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_ [Ebm] _ Asshole
Yeah, yeah
Take _ these money now
_ She's in love with [Abm] who I [Ebm] am Back in high school, I used to bust it to
the dance Now I hit that FBO with duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan, 13 hours til I land Had me out like a light, like a light _ _
[Bb] Slept through the flight, not for the night _ 767, man, this shit got double bedroom
And I still got scores to settle, [Ebm] man, I'm crept down the block
Made a right, yeah, cut the lights, yeah Pay the price, yeah, niggas think it's sweet
It's on sight, yeah, nothing nice, yeah Vegas in my eyes, Jesus Christ, yeah
Checks over stripes, yeah, that's what I like, yeah
That's what we like, lost my respect, you're not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like on Shex
See the shots that I took, [Eb] wet like on Book Wet like on Lizzy
I be spinnin' Valley [Ebm] Circle blocks til I'm busy
Like, where is he?
No one seen him I'm tryna clean him
_ She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bust it to
the dance Now I hit that FBO with duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan, 13 hours til I land Had me out like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light
Yeah, Pastor Dawson, Stellies, sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites
Yeah, he say, keep that on lock, I say, you know this shit is tight
Yeah, it's absolute, yeah, I'm back with Brute
_ _ Laferrari, pajama juice, yeah We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute
Yeah, shorty in the back, she say she workin' on her glutes
Ain't bout a book, it's how it look, bout to check, just check the foot
Pastor said, my daughter, I'ma show her what it took
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook _ _ _
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